Then, he saw the girl opposite him blushing and saying, "Don't mess around. Be good and don't move. Let me see your injuries."
Then, our Lord Monarch, who dominated the Three Realms, looked down on the world, whose name struck fear into the hearts of all who dared not disobey him, obediently sat upright, allowing the slender, soft, and fair hand to slowly remove the bandage around his waist, revealing the bloody wound.
The moment he saw the gaping wound, Mu Yan felt his heart suddenly twitch, as if something was gripping it tightly.
It was a knife wound that almost cut open his chest and abdomen.
As long as it went a little deeper, it might be able to directly cut open his Dantian.
Just by looking at it, she felt a bone-piercing pain.
However, the man in front of her said that it was just a small injury and was unwilling to let her know and treat it.
Di Ming Jue looks at her absent-minded and pained expression, his heart is both sweet and distressed.
He pulls her into his arms and nibbles on her lips, "Jun Muyan, you still dare to say that you don't have me in your heart? Is it so hard to admit that you like me too? "
This man!
At a time like this, he was still fussing over this.
Muyan fiercely glares at him, but at this time, the corners of her eyes are slightly red. Not only is there no fierceness, but there's also a bit of delicacy and charm, making Di Ming Jue's eyes become even more serene.
He pressed the back of the girl's neck with one hand and pressed her against him.
His scorching lips pressed against hers.
"Your wound … ugh …"
Muyan wants to struggle, but all of a sudden, all of her voice is swallowed up.
Her hands, which were trying to push him away, were also locked in the man's large palm, and she was unable to struggle.
The scorching kiss engulfed every inch of her breath and senses. It was overbearing and predatory, as if it wanted to swallow her up completely.
Mu Yan's mind gradually became a blur. All she could feel was the man's boiling temperature, and the tip of her nose was filled with the man's familiar breath that made people's blood boil.
She vaguely knew that she had already sunk into a man's love and passion, and could no longer extricate herself.
Just then, his fingertips touched a sticky liquid.
Mu Yan abruptly sobers up from her confused state of mind, and pushes Di Ming Jue away.
When she looked down, she saw the bloody wound on the man's abdomen and the bed sheet that was stained red.
A pair of peach blossom eyes are thoroughly red, like a raging fire is burning, "Di Ming Jue, you obediently lie down for me! If you dare to move again, I'll castrate you!! "
Jun Shang-daren, who still hasn't had enough, licks his sweet and fragrant lips, feeling somewhat depressed and regretful.
Was he lifting a rock only to smash his own feet?
"How did you get injured?"
Mu Yan carefully takes out the Elixir refined from the [Cloud Birth and Sea Binding], crushes it into powder, and sprinkles it on the wound.
Di Ming Jue's physique is special. Ordinary draughts don't contain Spiritual Energy, so they have no effect on him.
Only the pills refined from the [Cloud Birth and Sea Formation] skill would have some effect.
When the powder fell on the wound, it was visible to the naked eye, making a sizzling sound.
Mu Yan feels pain just by looking at it, but Di Ming Jue doesn't seem to feel anything.
Other than his slightly pale face, there was no change in his expression. He just stared at her unblinkingly.
When he heard Mu Yan's question, he raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a slight smile that was almost imperceptible, "Someone hurt my fiancée, how could I let her off so easily?"
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